Les Miserables....*sigh* what to say? it has consumed my every spare moment. i dont remember where i live. (not the green room??) my baby brother has grown 3 inches and my sister is engaged. my parents have forgotten my name and i have forgotten what they look like. the only time i see my boyfriend is in the theater and my only friends are those who are in the show too. because they are the only ones i see.

Les Miserables....*sigh* it's getting there.

xoxo

sometimes you have to do things you dont want to. and it sucks.

xoxo

in exactly 11 months from today i will be 18 years old.

i will be able to vote.

i will be able to get a tatoo.

i will be able to buy a lottery ticket.

i will be able to order stuff offline/on tv/in a magazine.

i will be able to buy a house.

i will be able to get married.

if i commit a crime, i will persecuted as an adult.

xoxo

winter jam was so much fun! i stood a foot from steven curtis chapman, two feet from jeremy camp*, and the lead singer of hawk nelson spoke directly to me. and the best part was that i am pretty sure none of them had showered yet! they looked like all of us before a show- half a sleep and hungry. a-may-zing!

today i saw eric curtis being a grown-up and it made me smile.

i attended my first heritage high school hockey game and i have decided the next time i go to a hockey game of any sort i should take someone with me who understands hockey. go figure.

xoxo


*for those of you who know heather debari...ask her about her encounter with jeremy camp...good story! lol